Daming heir

Chapter 306 Pass it on, Xie Jin is happy

Chapter 306 Pass it on, Xie Jin is happy

"Grandpa, this is the settlement account for this Cuju competition."

In the Huagai Palace, Zhu Yunxi bowed his head side by side, holding a book of accounts in both hands and sent it to Zhu Yuanzhang with a calm face.

The crown prince Zhu Biao, who was sitting on the side, held a memorial in his hand, raised his head slightly to glance at his son, then lowered his head again to ignore the matter here.

There was nothing unusual in the old man's face.

But it happened to be like this, which made Zhu Yunxi, who was sneaking with his head down and looking at the old man quietly, feel a little uneasy.

It was just a Cuju game that took less than an hour.

A total of more than 23 taels of silver was credited.

Zhu Yuanzhang felt a burst of chugs in his heart, and his mood fluctuated up and down, an indescribable feeling.

snorted coldly.

Zhu Yuanzhang threw the accounts aside, and picked up a memorial from his side.

However, he raised his head and looked sideways, and glanced at the eldest grandson standing in front of him.

Zhu Yuanzhang snorted twice, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "According to the Tianfu News, there are 120 people who fell into the Qinhuai River today, 22 people, [-] people were rescued, and [-] people died."

So dead?
Just as Zhu Yunxi was about to speak, he glanced at the old man's gloomy eyes, immediately shut his mouth and swallowed the words that came to his lips, and hurriedly lowered his head again.

"One life is 1 taels, it's really valuable!" Zhu Yuanzhang sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically sarcastically Zhu Yunxie, and slapped his palm on the armrest: "If it wasn't for the fact that there are no ordinary people here, I would be able to take your skin off right now!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man was exactly as he expected.

People's lives are truly valuable.

Those gentry merchants?
These are the people the old man has killed the most over the years.

If you can get ten thousand taels of silver by killing these people, the household department of the Ming Dynasty may have been buried long ago.

Zhu Yunxi took two steps forward on tiptoe and came to the old man, then bent his knees and squatted down, smiling silly at the old man with a smiling face.

"Grandpa, the Ming Dynasty has been established for 27 years, and there are countless luxury and luxury in the world. The imperial court's current tax reform is also to be able to coordinate in the middle. Otherwise, the rich will become richer and the poor in this world will never have a bright future."

"If it is put in the story book, the things my grandson has done can be called a sentence of robbing the rich and helping the poor."

Snapped!
In the side hall, after the palm of the hand and the melon seeds of the head came into close contact, a crisp and clear music burst out.

Zhu Yuanzhang stared, and after the elder grandson finished smoking, he stretched out his hand and pinched the elder grandson's face: "You, you, are you still robbing the rich and helping the poor? Is there going to be a chivalrous crime in the future?"

Zhu Yunxi hugged the old man's palm with both hands, rescued his face from under the old man's palm, and shook his head like a rattle with his big white teeth: "That's not dare, my grandson dare not violate my own laws."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at it, and hummed: "This time, the Qinhuai River, no matter how deep it is, will become a smooth road for a whole day."

Zhu Yunxie immediately echoed: "The grandson was just doing this kind of thing, and the account can be settled in the future. Don't worry, grandpa, the grandson will definitely guard the opening where the people are not allowed to bet. If you can't put a good deed, It caused public dissatisfaction."

"Just stick to the bottom line."

Zhu Yuanzhang spoke leisurely.

Just a few gentry and merchants died.

For him, it is just a number like 22 as he said.

Zhu Yunxi stood up, bowed and nodded, "Grandson knows."

"Go, grandpa doesn't need you to wait here, go and do things outside."

Zhu Yuanzhang waved his hand and began to drive away people, and then threw aside Ying Tianfu's report and the accounts of the Cuju match handicap, which was considered to have exposed the matter.

Zhu Yunxi cupped his hands and glanced at the old man, then slowly pushed him away.

When he was about to go out and just walked up to the prince's father, he hadn't waited for him to ask for resignation.

Zhu Biao stood up with a smile, and put his hand on his son's shoulder.

Zhu Yunxi was a little puzzled, and was about to ask questions with puzzled eyes, but felt a force coming from his shoulders, and his father grabbed him and let him go outside.

Out of the side hall, across the threshold of the main hall.

Zhu Yunxi finally couldn't help turning his head and looking sideways at his father.

"Father, what's the matter with you, you can just say it. Even if my son goes up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, he will take care of things for you!"

At this time, what Zhu Yunxi said was incumbent, sonorous and forceful.

Zhu Biao stretched out a hand and put it in front of his son's eyes, with a smile on his face, and said nothing.

?

Zhu Yunxi frowned, and asked suspiciously, "Father, what are you doing?"

Dad is reading stupid?
Zhu Yunxi couldn't help hesitating.

Zhu Biao stared at his silly son who hadn't reacted yet, and immediately blew his beard and stared, and said indignantly, "Money!"

"The lonely 3000 taels...wrong! It's 3 taels of silver!"

"Give it back to Gu!"

Zhu Yunxi's eye sockets were continuously enlarged and rounded visible to the naked eye.

Then, under Zhu Biao's gaze like a silly son, Zhu Yunxi burst out laughing.

At the beginning, he couldn't keep his eyes open from laughing, then he laughed out loud, and finally he laughed until his stomach twitched. He could only squat on the golden brick floor in front of the Huagai Hall.

clap clap.

The golden bricks in front of the Huagai Hall were clattered by Zhu Yunxie's clatter.

Zhu Biao's face gradually darkened.

"That's lonely money!"

"Father..." Zhu Yunxi laughed out of breath, raised his head to look at his father, and then laughed again.

Seeing that the prince is about to go crazy, before showing the majesty of being an old man.

Zhu Yunxi finally calmed down.

"Give!"

"Father, don't say it's 3 taels, it's 30 taels. Just open your mouth and I'll get you my son!"

"After a while, my son will have your three... 3 taels of silver delivered over."

The household department is the household department, and the internal money is the internal money.

The salary of the clan of the Ming Dynasty is salary.

Zhu Biao nodded in satisfaction when he heard that his son really wanted to send 3 taels of silver.

Then he glared at his son again, and Zhu Biao said with a serious face: "You are about to get married, and these 3 taels of orphans have to buy things and give them to those two girls."

After finishing speaking, the prince Zhu Biao looked like a pig that his family had raised for more than ten years, which caused disasters to the good cabbage in other people's cabbage fields, and felt sorry for the other family.

With great difficulty, Zhu Yunxi got up from the gold brick floor and supported his father's arm: "This money was originally used to supplement my son's marriage."

Zhu Biao immediately turned his head, showing disbelief.

Zhu Yunxie said earnestly: "The grandson's mansion on the Qingxi Jiuqu side has been built by the Ministry of Households and the Ministry of Industry since his son was canonized as a grandson. OK.

The handicap tax payment of this Cuju game can be regarded as making up for this gap.

As for the use of the son's marriage, although it is an internal expenditure, there is not much internal funds left in the palace these years. In the past few years, it was barely supporting the court, and it has only improved in the past two years.

Although my son is not very capable now, he has grown up, so he can't always ask the family for money, and the internal money has to be reserved for grandpa and you to reward the meritorious soldiers of the court for the New Year's Eve. "

From the beginning to the end, Zhu Yunxi never said a word. In addition to the above-mentioned purposes, he also had the reason of wanting to harvest leeks from wealthy gentry and merchants in Ming Dynasty.

The thing about cutting leeks.

Can only do but not say.

Zhu Biao grabbed his son's wrist, and said with a serious face: "It's not just about keeping the bottom line that your grandfather said, not exploiting the people's little surplus. You also need to take good care of your hands, and don't always cause people to die. The lawsuit is coming."

Zhu Yunxi nodded hurriedly: "Don't worry, those people will always win in the future, and only when they win or lose will they follow the common sense. But in this handicap, you will never lose."

There is no such thing as a banker who sits in the bank and loses money.

This is Zhu Yunxi's bloody lesson a long time ago.

Not to mention!

Seeing that his son had already considered everything, Zhu Biao stopped talking and waved his hand.

"Go ahead, don't cause any more trouble these days, and guard the sweet potato field of Shanglin Yuanjian carefully, and wait for the wedding ceremony to finish, and add a few great-grandchildren to your grandfather."

Zhu Yunxi's eyes slanted: "You also want to hug your grandson, right?"

Prince Zhu Biao immediately raised his eyes, stretched out his palms, and glared.

"Find a fight!"

"Go away!"

……

"quick!"

"Hurry up!"

"Be sure to return to Beijing and enter the city before dark!"

On the post road on the official road from Taiping Mansion to Yingtian City, a group of people galloped on their horses and drove their horses towards Yingtian City without raising their heads.

Walking in the front of the Wenhua Palace with a whip in his hand, Xie Jin, a Hanlin scholar, with his face covered in black ashes and a robe covered in ashes standing on his back, led the horse, turning his head and growling twice from time to time.

Several followers followed closely behind Xie Jin without taking a step behind.

With chapped lips, a subordinate glanced at the sun that had already set on the top of the mountain, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bachelor Xie, you will be able to get outside Yingtian City in half an hour. You may as well enter the city. Bachelor I rushed all the way back to Beijing from Taiping Mansion without drinking a sip of water, so let's rest for a while."

Xie Jin didn't turn his head back, and went to Yingtiancheng wholeheartedly: "Such a great joy, a blessing for the country, I dare not delay for a moment! Please bear with me for a while, after entering Beijing, I will go to the grandson to ask for credit reward."

The few followers who were already thirsty and sweating profusely failed to take the opportunity to persuade Xie Jin to take a break so that they could rest for a while and slow down, so they could only grit their teeth and continue on their way.

It was not far from Taiping Mansion (now Ma'anshan City) to Yingtian City.

But today, things happened in a hurry, and the happy event happened after noon. After confirmation, Xie Jin ordered people to go back to Beijing to report the matter in person.

All the way without stopping, without panting, just to be able to respond to Tiancheng faster.

Xie Jin didn't dare to rest at this time, it was something confirmed by the Jiangzuo prison, the first official of the country's dynasty, Mr. Zhang craftsman.

It took years and years, and countless money and food, just to make this happen.

Xie Jin, who knew how much time it took, knew the importance of this matter to his grandson.

Especially after seeing it with my own eyes, I am even more certain.

Ming dynasty.

I am afraid there will be a big change.

Before the city gate closed, Xie Jin and his party finally entered the Zhengyang Gate with trembling horseshoes, galloped as usual, and finally reined in their horses to stop in front of the Hongwu Gate.

"Walking in the Wenhua Palace, Xie Jin, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, has important matters to play to His Royal Highness the Grandson."

The subordinates who followed Xie Jin back to Beijing showed their badges and shouted loudly at the imperial guards guarding Hongwumen.

Xie Jin was a frequent visitor to the palace, and the imperial guards in front of Hongwu Gate did not dare to hesitate to stop him. After confirming that it was Xie Jin himself, they immediately removed the barriers in front of the palace gate, and let Jie Jin drive straight into the palace.

The retinues were not allowed to enter, so the soldiers of the Forbidden Army followed behind, lest something would happen to Xie Jin who was in a hurry.

"Bachelor Xie, please slow down, and there must be no accidents."

"His Highness is in the palace today, Bachelor Xie doesn't have to be so eager."

The forbidden army followed Xie Jin and loudly persuaded him.

Xie Jin turned a deaf ear to it.

Running all the way through the Thousand-step Corridor, when he reached the Chengtian Gate, he saw that Jin's feet were soft, and he fell to the ground with a creak.

Two soldiers of the imperial army hurried forward nervously to support Xie Jin.

"Bachelor Xie, are you okay?"

Xie Jin pointed his finger at the inside of Chengtianmen: "Go! Go and report to the grandson, happy event! Great happy event! The prison is over! The thing is over!"

The two officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army looked at each other, suspicious in their hearts.

Could it be that all the remnants of the Yuan Dynasty on the grassland suddenly died?
But the bachelor of solution doesn't care about this matter.

Seeing that there was no response from the two of them, Xie Jin immediately growled, "Go!"

A soldier of the Imperial Guard was shocked: "You are optimistic about Bachelor Xie, walk slowly, I will report to the palace."

After finishing speaking, he rushed into the Chengtian Gate and headed towards the inner palace behind the Meridian Gate.

Because of Xie Jin's extra eagerness, the soldiers of the Forbidden Army tried their best to run with the wind under their feet.

Pass through the Meridian Gate and arrive at Huangjimen Square.

Originally, it took half a day, but the imperial army only took a cup of tea.

Entering the important place of the palace, there will be the figures of the servants and maids.

A few servants watched the imperial guards rushing in in such a hurry, and immediately stepped forward.

"What happened to be so reckless in the palace?"

The officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army gasped out of breath: "Bachelor Xie...Scholar Xie...go to Taisun quickly...Bachelor Xie is very happy...great joy...go quickly..."

Several servants frowned.

Xie Jin is a frequent visitor in the palace, a celebrity in front of the grandson, a walker in the Wenhua Palace, and a candidate for the Ministry of the Ming Dynasty who everyone knows will be the future.

Seeing the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army so anxious, the servants didn't even listen to what they had to say, so they turned around and ran towards the East Palace.

The little servants passed through the palace gate one after another and rushed to the East Palace.

When he arrived at the gate of the East Palace, he didn't care about the questions from his colleagues guarding the palace gate, so he hurriedly said, "Hurry up! Report to His Highness...Xie...Bachelor Xie...Scholar Xie is happy!"

"Hurry up!"

"quick!"

Is Xie Jin happy?
The servants of the East Palace raised their brows, with suspicion on their faces.

I wanted to prove one thing or two, but saw the eager faces of the little servants who came to pass the message, so I didn't care about other things, turned around and went into the East Palace to find the grandson to report the news.

At the moment the East Palace.

Zhu Yunxi was guarding the vacant room, frowning, looking helplessly at the little 23rd uncle Zhu Gong jumping up and down in front of him.

Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun had already moved out of the East Palace and went to the residence of Duke Xin Guo's family in the city.

Originally, Zhu Gong was either following Sister Tang or Sister Mu, but now that his two sisters are gone, he has no choice but to hang around in front of his eldest nephew again.

"Uncle 23, you should go to bed."

Zhu Yunxi was very helpless, this brat was truly ungrateful.

Because Tang Queqing and Mu Caiyun lived in the East Palace before, this kid forgot about himself, and ate and drank with the two girls all day long, but now he is already developing in the direction of chubby.

Now, the two girls are out of the palace, and this brat only thinks of himself.

Zhu Qin, who wished to go to the sky, stopped, tilted his head and blinked his round eyes and looked at Zhu Yunxi: "In the past... Sister Tang would tell me stories before I went to bed, and Sister Mu would also make Yunnan snacks for me." .”

"So you see how many good teeth you still have!" Zhu Yunxie's face was covered with black lines.

Zhu Kuang is not afraid of being intimidated now, and raised his head and said: "Sister Mu told me that she is changing teeth now, and they will grow back in the future. You lied to me before!"

This kid knows more and more, and can't be coaxed anymore.

Zhu Yunxi let out a long sigh, then changed his face, and said quietly: "Uncle 23, do you know what a night owl is?"

"What is it? Royal cats in the palace are not allowed to eat, but can night owls eat them?" A stream of saliva dripped from the corner of Zhu Gong's mouth.

Zhu Yunxi stretched out his hand and patted his forehead, then stared at him: "It is said that night owls are evil beasts bred from ancient times, and they only appear at night. At this time, night owls are also the most hungry, and they don't eat other things. Children are all fragrant, so since ancient times, they have specially eaten those fragrant children who do not sleep at night!"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yunxi opened his arms, opened his mouth wide, and let out a low roar of a messy beast.

Immediately, Zhu Qiang put his feet together, his whole body tensed up, his head shrunk, his eyeballs turned to both sides, as if he wanted to find the night owl hiding in the dark.

Then with a bang, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, he had already rushed into Zhu Yunxi's arms.

"I'm going to sleep now."

"Pull me to sleep!"

The corner of Zhu Yunxi's mouth raised.

Little kid, can't scare you anymore?

With a light cough, Zhu Yunxi looked outside: "Cai Die, take Uncle 23 to rest."

Cai Die came in and picked up Zhu Tong who didn't dare to stretch her head, and left.

Zhu Yunxi was about to call Cailian to come in and wait for him to wash.

He heard the words coming from outside.

"Your Highness, I'm very happy to convey the message to you."

"Is Xie Jin happy?"

Zhu Yunxi walked out of the room with a face full of shock, stood in front of the door, and looked at the servant who came to report.

This topic is too much...

Appalling.

The servant slapped his hands and feet, not knowing how to explain.

Zhu Yunxi waved his hands with a smile on the other hand: "It's news, or a person. I just want to see how happy Xie Jin and Xie Dashen are. How many months have they been pregnant."

At this time, the servant was completely confused.

I actually forgot to ask these reasons, all the little servants in front are to blame!

But soon, another person rushed over to report.

"Your Highness, Bachelor Xie is already on his way to the East Palace."

Zhu Yunxi was also very curious at the moment, and waved his hand: "Go ahead, don't let Xie Dashen walk too much and get angry!"

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help laughing out loud again.

It's just who the father is.

This question will have to be asked later.

(End of this chapter)

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